Ego (FT) - Come, Let's Rally lyrics

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Ego (FT) - Come, Let's Rally lyrics

[Verse 1: Ego] (Ego) Equals a hype ting Jump in the booth, spit something exciting Bounce that, run radio on a hype ting Dem man are still on some funky hype Us man, we are the sluming type Can't get one up on us on a hype ting Us man stayed around tools that will smash up your car Or your mumzy's car on a spaz ting No hype ting I'm down to ride out till I'm all deadout Old boss [?] Slap something hot on your head Spit dirt till I'm gone, hit dirt till I'm dead Cause I do this ting, please don't think I won't Gloves on, thump one and slump one [Verse 2: Shifman] (Shif) Dun told 'em already, fam, that I cause damage I'll leave Matt slumped in his own pa**age Come to his yard and I'll let him have it Don't ever think I won't, think I won't bang it Come like a sun, bare skin, I'll tan it Things get nuts when I start for the 'matic Mek a man do 2 2 acrobatic Roll with a pump like say I'm asthmatic When I pump the pump Dun know, fam, arsey's what I'm like If I let it off, fam, then you're gonna see lights Beef with me? Best know it's on sight When I'm holding a match, best know I ain't hype (Clap) I'll clap your headtop in the sky Tings get nuts when the ting's on my side [Verse 3: TKO] (TK) f** the malarkey The beat is sh** if it ain't Faze Miyake Tune is sh** if it does not star me Merky, Shif, Ego or MI You know I'm barmy Couple man deep don't think you can par me Got something mad that will make your darg eat All real talk, now, why would I L-I E's what I sold when I went couple parties Most time to Dean and some time to Charlie Couple new Gs in the cut with the semi So man just best watch the cartis Cause you can catch three in a row like Sharky I'm slumping your j**els while you grind with a Barbie [Verse 4: Merky ACE] (Merky) Come, let's rally Man get slumped and left in the corner Take away life like a Chinese order Holes in a man like recorder Holes in a man like flute Smash the window, drag man out the coupe I'll be aiming at heads, f** aiming at shoes Leave you holding your neck while your blood does ooze Hungry, starving, but I've got food Grinding, grinding, that's what I do But no slow winding with gash that's loose If I ain't shotting or shooting Then Merky ACE is probably in suits Don't think that I need help with my English When I say that I'm in the bestest crew